I have moved.  Move #29.  I said move #28 was it, that I would never move again, but a two room came open right across the hall from me with a bedroom!  

 I now have a couch.  I don’t have my recliner shoved between the bed and the wall.  It looks like a real home.  The movers came and took everything out of my house and transferred it to here.  Hallelujah.  It is like normal again.  I am so ecstatic.

Now all I have to do is arrange doo-dads on end tables etc.  Yes!  I have room for end tables next to the two matching couches.  I have room for memorabilia.  Pictures.  A place to set a coffee cup.  Actually a tea cup since I rarely drink coffee. 

I am exhausted.  But it is a small price to pay.  All I need is for someone to transfer my shower curtain.  I could do it, but it would involve something I am not supposed to do.  A step ladder.